The phone woke him with a jolt. Somewhat disoriented he fumbled for the receiver, knocking it to the floor. Picking it up he said, ‘Hello.’ ‘He...lo Bob, this is Jeff, did I wake you up? It sounds like it. ‘Hi Jeff, ah yes, I was sleeping. What time is it?’ ‘It’s 10 AM here, Bob. I got your email to call first thing in the morning, but I’m a little late.’ ‘Damn, I was dead to the world. I never sleep this late. Give me a few minutes and I’ll call you back.’ He got up and dressed then put some. He went to the kitchen to make himself a coffee but realised thathe'd run out of milk. The supermarket was only a few minutes," walkaway opposite the station so he grabbed his coat and made his waythere.After picking up the milk, he made his way to the checkouts where hewas surprised to see the woman he'd bumped into outside his flatearlier. Seemingly in her mid to late 30s, she was casually dressedin jeans, a simple blouse, a long cardigan and flat shoes but, evenso Joe couldn't help. I was eager to ask when he invited me for the next time. I went to his office after work and we went to the massage center. There was a young asian boy at the reception and it was obvious that he was gay. He welcomed us warmly and took us to a change room where we could take off our clothes. He seemed he had memorized the words he said, I realized then he wasnt Turkish. I tried to ask the price a few times without knowing what the service was like but my friend closed the case by saying “on me. Anyway, I take a quick shower, then start putting on the clothes I selected the night before. I never wear a bra or panties, so I slip my arms into my white blouse and button it up. I examine myself briefly in the mirror to make sure I have chosen a blouse that has fairly heavy fabric so my hard, dark brown nipples are not so obvious. I enjoy showing them off to anybody that wants to look at them, but today I should be more conservative because I will be meeting my son's roommates. Anyway, I.